Nothing Important Really Matters

"It has long been an axiom of mine that the little things are infinitely the most important."

- Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

Time Has Tided Me Over

It's been a long time living on the earth for me already. Without a doubt, getting stuck here in Ipoh for A-Levels has been the right pathway for me before I head out into the even more diverse universe of tertiary education.

To be honest, I was a truly terrible student in my Secondary days. I'm not the kind who claims I barely study and then gets straight A's, because 'barely study' is an exaggeration, and I don't have no straight A's! Nowadays, I'm surrounded with a small bunch of studious peers who imbue me with a very good kind of peer pressure.

Oh, also. I've learned most of the Ipoh roads already. Bar Menglembu, Chemor, and Ulu Kinta (and such), I'm pretty much able to not get lost in my city. Quite a good thing.

Moving on.

I'm really grateful that I have my future set out for me. Uni isn't going to be a hassle, accomodations have dropped from the sky (or something like that) and I've already built up an idea of my Uni life activities. Exercise is gonna be really convenient - food 

It's not for me to publish my plans out here (you can always enquire on FB or here if you actually know me). But I'll tell you this, that I'm happy with it.